Aaron occupied her for five years, and he also wanted to use five years to exchange for Ada Wood's return. If five years later, she still can't accept him, he will let her go and let her choose the life she wants. "Why five years?" Ada Wood can't understand why it is five years again. She spent five years to love Aaron and five years to forget , but Viola Turner said she would be his woman for five years. Can't she escape the fate of this five years? "Because ten years is too long and three years is too short to make you fall in love with me, five years is just right." Five years is enough. If Ada Wood still can't fall in love with him, it's useless to drag on for a long time. Ada Wood did not agree to Viola Turner, nor refused him. For her, time is the least valuable thing, but it is the most precious. She has no way to let an incomplete self stay at Viola Turner's side for five years. She can't find her heart back. She is not qualified to say who she fell in love with. Looking
Yvette Hill stood at the door with a love breakfast and looked at Barry angrily. He came to him and said, "what did you take in just now?" Barry stopped Yvette Hill, without any expression on his face, "just some documents needed by young master." Yvette Hill beat Barry's hand off and wanted to enter the office of Arnold Hunter directly, but was stopped by Barry. "Please don't embarrass me, Miss Hill." "I made trouble with you?" Yvette Hill sneered. Just now she saw him carrying a lunch box and went in. "Believe it or not, I'll let you get out of the company now." "I'm sorry, Miss Hill. You have no right to drive me away. Only the young master has the right." Barry did not change his face. He was not used to Yvette Hill's practice. "Go away. I'm Mrs. Hunter. I don't have the right to fire a housekeeper." Yvette Hill wants to push Barry away and continue to walk inside, but Barry refuses to move a step from the door of the office. "You haven't married the young master, so you d
Ada Wood opens the room door, takes a look at Vita, and then goes downstairs with a brush. Re install an easel, she lay out the paper, and took out the brush that Adair Carter gave her. This is her first and last time to draw with this pen, and she will never use it again. Vita looks at Ada Wood and suddenly runs downstairs. She thinks she is going to look for Adair. She turns around and chases downstairs. When she saw her standing in front of the blank paper in a daze, she was much relieved. How long has it been since she saw Adair? It's been half a month. She borrowed a notebook from Viola Turner and searched online for the wedding photos of Adair Carter and Xenia Miller. She specially found a photo of Adair Carter who laughed happily. Then she began to paint. When he was with her, he had never been so happy. Maybe, she is really not suitable to have such things as love. He chased Aaron for five years, and finally spent five years in prison to forget him. After coming out,
Vita shouts out. Her eyes are staring at the two people holding each other together. Ada Wood felt that she had no face to see people. She took the quilt and covered herself. Aaron opened his eyes and looked at Vita. With an irresistible command in his lazy voice, "get out." "Yes, I'm sorry, young master." Vita apologizes in a hurry, then turns to the direction of the door and rushes out. Just rushed to the door, she bumped into Viola Turner who heard the scream coming. Because the impulse is too big, so the reaction force is also big, Vita's body leaned backward. Fortunately, Baird Churchil, who came after Viola Turner , caught Vita in time. Hiding in Baird Churchil's arms, Vita was dazed. it turns out that there are such perfect men in the world, whose hair is just right, and facial features are just right. The clothes just set off his perfect figure. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stared at Baird Churchill with wide eyes. "Airport, your saliva is dripping on my carp
Viola Turner exits the room after placing the items Ada Wood requires at the entrance. Sitting quietly in the back garden, drinking tea. sits across from Viola Turner, takes the tea in front of him and sips it. "The idea remains the same, but I hope you don't want to provoke her again once her condition is cured. She is fractured and cannot bear any hurt." When the situation is resolved, Viola Turner wishes to take her away. This is the sole reason for his return this time. She craves stability, something Adaire is unable to provide. He had to take her away from where she was depressed. He would mend her broken heart and begin a new life with her. "You don't have the authority to make decisions for her. I'll respect her if that's what she means." Let go of the cup, stretch your long legs, and depart from the villa. When Ada Wood returned, he had already left, and his odor lingered. When she is healed, she will leave here, leave the city, and never return. Only if we don't me
When Xenia Miller walks by, she hides her mouth and giggles with Yvette Hill. She spends the entire time talking about her subject. Ada Wood returns to Viola Turner's automobile and closes the window, looking at the two people's backs. She exited the shop and returned to her car as soon as the two men entered. "All right, I'll be back in an hour. We'll stop by for a cup of tea in the afternoon." Ada Wood sat by the window, sipping lemonade and watching the traffic outside. Adair Carter appeared at the window unexpectedly. She dashed out of the shop and caught up with him. Perhaps it's a little too tight. Her hand is firmly gripping Adair's hand. Returning her gaze from Adair, he is taken aback by Ada Wood's surprise. The look of surprise on his face faded quickly. Standing there, letting her hold his hand, there was no joy in fantasy, no expression on Adaire’s face. Ada Wood is still unable to make a sound. There was no time to pull out the small book, so it was also left o
Ada Wood's optic nerve is stimulated by the same color as blood on the wall. She's going insane, spraying the wall and giggling at the same time. Perhaps she felt that the red color was not appealing enough.She stroked her arm with a jagged chunk of aluminum can she had picked up from the ground. Her white arm was covered in scarlet blood. He painted on the wall with his own blood on a brush. From a flower bone blossom into a murderous flower, one after another captivating rose, in her pen shape, as if alive. Viola Turner also scooped up the pieces of the can Ada Wood had just used and stroked her arm hard. "If you don't have enough, use mine," he added, reaching out to Ada Wood. Two people's blood blended together on the wall, forming lovely roses one after the other. The sky is a red painted background, and beneath it is a flower painted with two people's blood. She drew till there was no more blood coming out of her arms. There is still one corner left. Perhaps this blank
Adair Carter said the same thing to her, but he later explained that he was young and couldn't see her genuine face. He also told her not to bother him. It's a little annoying to see Ada Wood's expression remain unchanged. Damn, she doesn't believe what he said now because she was so chilly to her earlier. "You see, I bought all of the things I wear five years ago." I put fresh ones in the cupboard and then took all of the clothes you bought. You also purchased these ties. You purchased watches and cellphones. You can examine them. Except for the four corners, which were left by Ada Wood five years ago, everything on him is numbered and catalogued. Barry shook his head helplessly in front of him, something he was most familiar with. He was then quite glad to buy it and then let him buy it back exactly the same way. He had transported the bed she had surreptitiously slept in to his private villa. Aaron looks at Ada Wood's face. T "How do you believe it, Ada Wood Zora Wood ha